Lyrics:
crown that you been chilling
Like it's unwilling out your fridge
Raid them heinies leave no trace behind me
Ain't no radar got no blip
And if I did bet
Where Darby at?
If you at Greystone gettin' your drink on, tell 'em to run this back
Put your hands up in the air, got the call from Will.I.Am
Now it's
I got what you want, I got what you need
You ain't gotta hit the store, here goes the remedy
I got a Alicia on the phone for another key
We like
Sipping by the liter
Nike no Adidas
150 meters
Feel like Usain Bolt
Baby got them peaches
Lowkey down to eat it
She look like Alicia
Got the keys
I be scheming
Ain’t being dramatic
Ice in the Patek
Winning by habit
Uh yeah
God Blessed me with talent
You don’t want no static
Get hit wit this
Alicia
Alicia
Alicia
Mamita
I'll never tell a girl that I need her
But you get me pretty damn close
When you drop off the clothes
Then you drop
And you, wha? Nigga
I ain't scared of you bitches, I'll put yo' brain in stitches
This remix for real niggaz who get money to trenches
Check my resume
and Alicia
'Cause I know keys!
I got five different cars
Nigga I got five different broads
'Cause I know keys!
They're like oh, my G!
Every time I
tell all of your friends you was on the remix, like
In this club (oh), in this club
Ladies, can I put this love up on you one time?
If you ain't
got him tweakin
Damn I been icy not talking no freezer
Ain't moving Keys my name not Alicia
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run it up
Fuck it up, run
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
I'm coming through, got paper, gotta have it
Under my damn bed
Man I'm flipping red
If I get caught with keys, I'm going fed
But that ain't on my mind
appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold you
He don't love you like I can love you, or squeeze you like I squeeze
I'll make your neck pop back
You find your chance jas come at last
We're spying on Alicia
Spying on Alicia
Spying on Alicia in broad daylight
We're Spying on Alicia
Spying on Alicia
But don't get ya fuckin' brother involved
Cause if I break his fuckin' jaw you
Ain't got no other brothers to call
He prolly give the undercovers a call
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
a little impatient
Who steady copped the keys to my spaceship?
Sellin' all Alicia Keys, she on my playlist
I am not receiving, you know I don't take shit
on lean
If you ever catch me tripping, I suggest you leave the scene
So what you got, what you got, what you, what you got (Remix)
What you got, what you
you never switch up for the fame
And I always walk 'round with my chains on keep a 9 by my side let it bang
Alicia Keys and Whitney Houston spun
scenarios feel the
Same shit as a writer, as a creator
I'm giving you my experiences but
Just take what I
Give you you ain't got to pry beyond
That i'm giving
I caught a flight to New York and just landed, it's so nice to meet you
Load up the Glock and I push all the keys and it sing like Alicia
Ask if I
Take it from me (cause)
She ain't nothing like oh girl you used to know
If shawty's doing right by you
Maybe you should let it go
At the end of the day,
superstars, this ain't one of them chicks, you know
I got a key right by the brick, I got a chick, her name Christina
Know who to meet when I need a new two
삶이지 네 행동은 그냥 말이지
유행이라고 난 안 따라 I got my own shit 그게 간지지
파도 안 타 난 낚시질 난 돈 셀 때 넌 딸치기
My city 등에 메고 다니지 but fuck you if you don't ride wit me
Easy
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